"What are you two doing here?"
Suddenly, a voice came from outside the door again.
This voice is very gentle, the kind of mature and intellectual gentleness. Just listening to the voice can basically paint a picture in the mind of a gentle, intellectual, mature but still charming woman.
But it was such a gentle voice that made Zhang Xuanling and Zhang Zifan look horrified.
The pupils of the two people shrank suddenly, and lightning suddenly appeared around their bodies.
"Buzz~buzz~"
Two trembling sounds appeared in the air, Zhang Xuanling and Zhang Zifan disappeared from the spot, and rushed towards the corner in panic.
At this time, Zhu Youwen, who was blocking the door, took a step back and stepped aside.
Wearing a white and brown wine ceremony attire with the Tianshi Mansion's iconic pattern, and a yellow satin hanging in front of his neck, he folded his hands in front of his waist and walked into the room slowly.
Turning his head slightly, his sharp eyes immediately caught the figures of Zhang Xuanling and Zhang Zifan in the dark corner.
Back in time not long ago, Xu Huan did not find Zhang Xuanling and Zhang Zifan in the martial arts field, so he wanted to look for them in the backyard.
However, before she could enter the backyard, the door to the Tianshi Mansion was violently opened from the outside.
Zhu Youwen, with red hair and red beard swaying like flames, and a shining black armor, grabbed a Tianshi Mansion disciple by the neck and rushed in cursing.
"If you are asked to report it, just report it. What nonsense are you talking about? Is this king giving you face?"
"Who is it? How dare you come to Tianshi Mansion to act wild!"
On the martial arts field, the disciples of the Tianshi Mansion who were practicing swordsmanship noticed Zhu Youwen's intrusion and immediately stopped the practice and started to move.
The disciples of the Tianshi Mansion gathered one by one and formed a fan shape to surround Zhu Youwen and the gate.
"Hmph, when I came here more than ten years ago, no one dared to talk to me like this!"
Zhu Youwen snorted coldly, and his red eyes swept across the disciples of the Tianshi Mansion coldly, and found that they were all little Karami who had not even opened their apertures. The disdain in his eyes almost solidified.
That kind of strong contempt made all the young Tianshi Mansion disciples feel that they had been insulted, and that the Tianshi Mansion had been insulted.
Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers. With swords in their hands, they pressed the fan-shaped circle to the gate.
"Bold maniac, put the person down quickly, otherwise..."
A Tianshi Mansion disciple who pressed against the door shouted fiercely, trying to threaten the other person to put down the junior brother in his hand. He saw that the junior brother's eyes began to turn white, and he was about to suffocate.
However, before he finished speaking, black shadows flickered in his vision.
The next moment, a big hand grabbed his neck, lifted him up, and forcibly interrupted his words. In panic, the sword fell from his hand.
Zhu Youwen held one in each hand, and the weight of the two of them seemed as light as a feather to him.
Glancing at the two people in his hands, one of them had stopped struggling, his eyes rolled back, and he was about to suffocate.
Zhu Youwen didn't really want to kill anyone, so he let the man go.
The Tianshi Mansion disciple fell to the ground and fainted.
His red eyes looked at the Tianshi Mansion disciple in his hand, his eyes cold and contemptuous: "You want to threaten me?"
The Tianshi Mansion disciple looked in pain, his face was red from holding back, his feet were kicking wildly, his hands were pinching the palm of his neck, and beating the arm, in short, he used all his strength.
But it had no effect at all. The hand was like an iron pincer, which could not be shaken by his flesh and blood alone.
Gradually, my eyes blurred, my ears were buzzing with thoughts, my consciousness gradually became heavy, the world gradually became monotonous, and I gradually lost contact with this world.
"When the Ghost King became famous, these children may not have been born yet. It is normal not to recognize the Ghost King. Why should the Ghost King care about his little disciple?"
Suddenly, a gentle and intellectual voice sounded!
Then a white and brown figure came through the air and slapped Zhu Youwen on the forearm.
However, Zhu Youwen's body-protecting yin energy automatically poured out of the body-protecting body.
Xu Huan's palm created several ripples on the body-protecting yin energy on the surface of Zhu Youwen's forearm, and was immediately shaken away. He staggered back a few steps before regaining his balance.
However, when Zhu Youwen saw Xu Huan appearing, he let go of the Tianshi Mansion disciple in his hand.
The Tianshi Mansion disciple also passed out and fell limply to the ground. However, looking at the slightly rising and falling chest, it showed that he could still breathe and was not dead.
"Sacrifice wine to the real person!!!"
The new generation disciples of the Tianshi Mansion immediately became nervous when they saw Xu Huan staggering.
Zhu Youwen, on the other hand, glanced at Xu Huan and asked coldly: "Where is Zhang Xuanling?"
He knew Xu Huan. He had met him once when the Xuanming Sect attacked the Tianshi Mansion.
The current Xu Huan has not changed much from that of the past. His appearance is the same and his strength is the same. He is still as weak as before.
"I'm fine, take them down to practice, and the rest will continue practicing!"
Xu Huan did not restore Zhu Youwen immediately, but explained to the disciples of Tianshi Mansion next to him.
"yes!"
Xu Huan's words were very effective. After all the Tianshi Mansion disciples responded in unison, they began to act individually.
Seeing that Xu Huan and Zhu Youwen knew each other, these Tianshi Mansion disciples were less afraid and hostile towards Zhu Youwen, so they carried the two fainting brothers away from Zhu Youwen.
Zhu Youwen did not stop him. He was not a murderous person, and he did not bother to kill these little devils.
After giving some instructions to some Tianshi Mansion disciples, Xu Huan looked at Zhu Youwen and said, "Come with me, I'm looking for him too!"
She had heard Xuan Ling talk about this ghost king of the Xuan Ming Sect before. The specific relationship could not be said to be good, but he could not be considered an enemy either.
Otherwise, she would not look down upon the Xuanming Sect's attack on the Tianshi Mansion.
"What's the meaning?"
Zhu Youwen frowned when he heard this, not quite understanding Xu Huan's words.
Didn’t that old guy Zhang Xuanling find his son? Why did you run away again?
Xu Huan explained helplessly: "He probably drank secretly without telling me again. I was about to find him. I wonder why the Ghost King is looking for him?"
"..."
Zhu Youwen was a little speechless, but he still replied coldly: "Bring him a letter, it's from Jiang Yunqing."
Xu Huan nodded and took Zhu Youwen into the backyard to search. Xu Huan and some maids were mainly looking for him, and Zhu Youwen followed.
After searching for a while, there was still no sign of Zhang Xuanling. Zhu Youwen became a little impatient. He was not a patient person when it came to finding people.
Until he entered a slightly dilapidated courtyard, Zhu Youwen's footsteps suddenly stopped.
"Five Thunder Heavenly Heart Techniques!"
After murmuring, he flashed and rushed into the dilapidated courtyard.
Xu Huanxiu frowned slightly, realizing that Zhu Youwen might have discovered something, and followed him into the small courtyard.
As Zhu Youwen kicked open the door of a room, the previous scene appeared.
